Chapter Fifty-Eight: Moved by All Parties
Hearing the name Dirk, the aura on Jiede's body obviously fluctuated, and his eyes gradually became cold.
"After the trial, there will be no more such people. The existence of so many demon seeds in the trial ground is really sorry for his accidental death. As he said this, G&D's eyes lit up with a cold aura.
"How's the preparation of those magic weapons? G&D asked Cage.
"The family enchanter and forge are working on the crafting of the extra points, and it should be completed in another month. With the assistance of these magic weapons, young master, you must be the most dazzling existence in the trial. Cage didn't hesitate to compliment him.
Enjoying Cage's compliment, G&D also showed a smug smile on his face, and said, "Hmph! Let you be happy for a while, and after the trial, you won't even have a chance to cry." ”
In the classroom of Class A, Holder was putting his feet on the table at this time, leisurely enjoying the afternoon time, whistling at the female classmates in the class from time to time, throwing a few winks, which was really quite comfortable.
"Big brother, when is this going on, aren't you going to prepare? As far as I know, that G&D guy has already moved!" Becca said eagerly beside Holder.
"Hey, don't stand in my way, you see, the beauties are blocked by you. Holder grumbled to Becca.
"Have you listened to me, have you prepared for the trial? Shouldn't we get moving?" becca shouted as she shook Holder's body.
Holder broke free of Becca's hands: "Don't shake it, I'm about to vomit out of lunch." Why are you in a hurry, our Pares family has nothing else but more money and more magic weapons. And we also have the help of Master Parr, and we will definitely not lose to them in the magic weapon level. ”
"You've got Master Parr, that's great!" Becca smiled as she heard Pal make magic weapons for them. You must know that Pal is known as the most perfect enchanter in the second order, and the quality of his work is unmatched among the second-order enchanters.
"Big brother, how did you do that?" Becca asked curiously, because as far as he knew, Pal had a strange temper and never gave his work to others easily, not to mention that it was a fantasy to let him equip a team of them.
Speaking of this, Holder's face gradually became gloomy, and he said depressedly: "That shameless old guy wants to watch a play, I played a play for him, and he agreed when he was happy." ”
"Is that simple?" Becca asked.
"Simple fart, the old guy wants to watch a breakup drama, I played a live breakup with my girlfriends! Do you know what purgatory on earth is?! It's not easy for me to come back alive. Holder shuddered uncontrollably when he remembered the scene.
"Isn't it just a woman, how can you be the young master of the Pares family?" said Becca with a slight contempt.
"I was talking about you, girlfriends. Holder emphasized.
"How many?"
"27. Hoddle said lightly.
Becca stepped forward and patted Holder on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Good work." ”
Holder burst into tears.
"How's that Dirk done, we're evenly matched with G&D, and this Dirk may be the biggest variable in our fight. Becca analyzed.
Holder hesitated slightly, and replied solemnly: "Don't worry about him, even if he can't help us, I will keep him from being our enemy." ”
"What do you want to do?"
"Throw money at ....... ”
Becca: "You rich people are ugly. ”
Holder: "You poor people are so simple. ”
At the same time, Class D fell into a fluster. Just now, their squad leader was carried into the class. It seems that he is still not lightly injured.
"Squad leader, you...... What's wrong with you?" asked a teenager running over to him.
"Squad leader, whoever beats you like this, we will avenge you!"
Charat leaned back in his chair and said weakly, "Students, you don't know what kind of injustice I have just received. On behalf of Class D, I threw an olive branch to Dirk for friendship, but the guy turned out to be ...... It turned out to be ......"
Speaking of this, Charat actually began to choke, and a few tears really slipped from the corners of his eyes, as if he had suffered some great grievance.
"What is it, squad leader, you say. ”
"What did he say?!"
Cellat sorted out his words and said, "He'...... He said that our Class D was a rabble, all rubbish, and that they didn't deserve to work with him at all. While I was trying to persuade him to join us, he suddenly attacked me, leaving me badly injured. I...... I've failed to live up to my classmates' expectations! I'm incompetent!"
After saying that, Charat howled and cried, and the crying was heartbreaking.
"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to beat him up now! A stout young man said.
"Take me, you actually attacked our squad leader, despicable!" a young man chimed in.
When Zarat heard these words, he was overjoyed, but he still said with a handful of snot and tears on his face: "Students, as the class president, I can't let you go, you can think that I am cowardly, but I want to think about your safety." The academy does not allow private fighting, what did you have missing, I ...... I'm not as good as a squad leader. ”
What Charat said was a sincere and heartfelt one, and even made several students in the class with a weak psychological defense line cry, that Dirk is a devil, how can he treat such a kind class leader like this.
"Squad leader, you say, what do we do!"
"Yes, we all listen to you. The students in the classroom have been completely bewitched by Charat, and in their minds, Dirk is a big devil at this time, a target that the whole class must eradicate.
"Students, students. We are all good students, and if we want to take revenge, we will defeat him in the trial and make him lose a point!
"Yes, he won't get a point!"
"The squad leader is right, he thinks about us, doesn't let us make mistakes, and resolutely supports the squad leader. ”
"Well said! Resolutely support the squad leader!"
Seeing the reaction of these classmates, the corners of Charat's mouth turned up slightly, and he thought to himself: These guys are really easy to deceive.
At this time, different dramas were being played out in all corners of Pell College, and everyone was discussing the plans for future trials in a friendly, harmonious, and sincere manner.
And the time also passed with a tense atmosphere for a month. In this month, a lot of talents have emerged in the school, and many people have been recruited. All kinds of anomalies indicate that this trial is not so simple.